
Today even forty days pak Ramlan died, tahlil event was held again. But unlike the previous days, if it is usually held in the house of Ustadzah Habibah then this time it is carried out in the place of the Rahimah itself.
The invited citizens were also fewer than they used to be, but there were some new people present at the ceremony.
Like both pairs of elderly humans, he was present because he was officially invited. It is none other than the candidate-in-law of Rahimah.
While Abdar who every day to the house, became aware that there will be an event at Rahimah's house later in the day. Feeling bad, Rahimah invited him to her family.
Some people have gathered and the event will start soon.
"Let's go in." Revelation invites its guests into the house. The first floor is for men, and the second floor is for women.
From where Abdar sat he watched only Abizar's parents who were now sitting not far from him.
The event was led by Abizar, with full appreciation he chanted a thread of prayer for Rahman's aruah which was followed by invited guests.
Finished with prayer, guests are served the main meal along with the cover. It does not take long for some guests to finish the meal, some even went home.
Until all the guests have returned home, Abdar and Abizar stay with their families.
Everyone gathered upstairs for coffee together after the event. Abdar, Adit and Maryam sat side by side.
Abizar, father, mother, and aunt Hanna were also like that.
"Please, sir .. ma'am, Maryam and mas" said Rahimah put a few glasses in front of her guests.
"Thank you" Abdar and Abizar answered together as Rahman's words paused.
"Together," the womb became confused to find this situation. Indeed Abizar already knew about Abdar's relationship with Rahman as well as the father of his son who knew Rahimah's relationship with the young Ustadz, but Abizar's parents looked at him strangely.
"Come, come ... Please drink," Revelation instantly distracts both parents Abizar.
In Rahimah's heart became alarmed, she was afraid that the parents of her fiance would come to know and suddenly annul the marriage which was only three weeks away.
Abdar and Abizar had exchanged lyrics, and immediately threw away the face simultaneously when they met with a view.
"Now, I remember. You two are Tamara's acquaintances right? Did we meet at your cafe yesterday?" ask Abizar's mother.
"You remember us, ma'am?" reply Adit.
Abdar and Adit had actually known him, only they did not dare to rebuke him.
"What are you, her ex-husband Rahimah?"
"Uhukk, uhukk ...." Abdar coughed while drinking and got such a question from his mother Abizar.
"Bu-no," Abdar replied quickly.
"Here, brother." Maryam handed over her handkerchief to wipe the edges of Abdar's lips.
Indeed, he was not the ex-husband of Rahimah and also never married, so Abdar immediately denied it.
"really? But I noticed, your face is very similar to Rahman! I guess, you're his father?" Almost everyone in the room immediately exchanged lyrics when the parents and aunt Abdar noticed and compared the faces of Abdar and Rahman.
Abizar, Adit, Maryam, Ustadzah Habibah, Wahyu, and Khadizah who already knew the relationship between father and son gasped on the assumption of the right mother Ismawati, the trio of wewek did not miss the tense.
Rahman, who understands her mother's situation, chooses silence and pretends not to know anything.
"Just similar, ma'am," said Abizar.
"Again, we know ..the man has at least seven twins who live in other parts of the Earth," he continued, Abizar's father and mother nodded in agreement.
"Where is Rahman's school?" he asked Rahman.
"Alhamdulillah, be kind, Grandma" replied Rahman politely.
"Oiya, Rahman later if your mother is married to the grandmother's child .. do you live with the grandmother as well?" Rahman looked at his mother questioningly, he did not know if his mother after marriage would move house. The womb was shocked too, and so were the others.
"Abi has not told them, ma'am" replied Abizar.
Rahimah looked disappointed because she thought they would stay where they were now gathered. Rahimah took a sad breath, she never talked about where to stay after marriage. If it's like this, inevitably they will come along.
"Can't Rahman live with Habibah's grandmother?" rahman's question made Rahimah even sadder.
From Rahman's question can be concluded, if the child does not want to go with him.
"Well, why Rahman? Don't you want to come, us?" Abizar raised the question because he felt wrong about the decision he chose.
Rahman had accepted Abizar, but somehow in the last few days he felt very comfortable with Abdar. Rahman clearly thought immediately, if he went with his stepfather the possibility to be picked up by his biological father would be lost permanently. Recalling Abdar's statement earlier that replied that not the ex-husband of the mother and in other words also unknowingly could not admit it as a child.
But if he lived with Ustadzah Habibah, he would still be on his father's shuttle.
"Not Rahman would not come, but if Rahman stayed here .. would be closer to taekwondo practice," with his intelligence he made excuses not to participate.
Abdar smiles satisfied knowing Rahman's refusal to move to a place far from the training ground after Rahimah gets married. That way he can take his son to stay at his house.
Abizar looked at Rahimah, clearly grasping the sadness of her son's answer but choosing silence.
"There is still a lot of time, later we can still talk about the problem of residence," Ustadzah Habibah spoke up.
Abizar spent his drink and resigned first with his parents. He did not want to make the atmosphere become more uncontrollable because of questions from his parents, although still want to be long-lasting.
Next Ustadzah Habibah with his son, son-in-law and grandson also came home. Now there are Abdar, Adit, Maryam and Intan and a trio of wewek who are still at home in Rahimah.
From earlier Adit was very itchy to want to invite Dinda to talk, but because there were others he held it. Now it's just them - they're all so Adit doesn't feel reluctant to call Dinda.
"Yank, how come you don't have the same sweetness as your own boyfriend?" Nurul gaped at Adit who asked while looking at Dinda.
Being asked questions glared at instantly. "Yank, yank ... shaven you," said Dinda on her back.
"Don't tell me you're already here?" Soraya looked at the two in turn.
"Yes, don't" Dinda argued.
Abdar did not bother with what Adit said, he just stole a look at the Rahimah.
Rahman, Rayan, Nuri and Intan were engrossed in watching TV and did not understand what the adults were talking about.
"Udah .. do not lie with them, let them know that we have already been made," said Adit casually.
"Well, seriously?" Nurul, Soraya, and Maryam gasped.
Rahimah was surprised but again just silent because she was still thinking about her son's words earlier.
"Yes." Yeah."
"No," replied Dinda along with Adit.
"So what's the date, isn't it?" Maryam curious.
"Dating."
"No," compact answer together.
"Don't believe it, she." Appoint Dinda to Adit.
"But I have proof." Adit smiled as he raised his eyebrows to Dinda.
"Proof what?" Soraya was no less curious.
Take the HP in the bag of pants and compartmentalize for a while then hand it to the women.
"O.M.G," Nurul, Soraya and Maryam frenzied themselves at the scene where Adit knelt while pinning the Ring on Dinda's finger.
Dinda glared in disbelief, suddenly her memory drifting as Adit approached the two women not far from their table while at the restaurant.
Just now Dinda understood, it turns out Adit asked for a copy of the video that was deliberately recorded by the two women.
"Where's the ring?" Nurul pulls Dinda's hand to see Adit's ring.
"This is the ring, suddenly returned the same Dinda." Adit put a red box of red velvet ring to the table level directly in the Nurul sambar.
"God, beautiful," praised Nurul lifting the ring from the box.
Without the cue Nurul immediately put it on Dinda's ring finger. "Suitable, tau," he praised again.
"Nurul, why are they installed?" Dinda immediately pulled out her hand and tried to let go.
"Kok hard, anyway," complained Dinda who could not pull the ring from her finger.
"You've been dating, what's it been removed again?" chirps Soraya.
"We're not dating Kok," Dinda denied.
"That's the proof" pointed Nurul at the HP he had placed on the table.
Dinda took the phone to delete the video, it was not locked. He deleted it without permission.
"When you delete it, there's still a copy on my laptop," Dinda limply heard
Maryam smiled stifledly, she began to understand a little. There must have been an incident behind it all, until there was a scene of putting on a ring but the woman did not want to admit it.
"Udah, if it has been created .. yes so be it. We do not have a problem if you both like, said Soraya.
"But .. beware, if until Adit dares to hurt my friend," threatened Nurul.
"Promise, I'll never hurt my dear Dinda." Adit spoke while raising his right hand and pointing his index and middle fingers β.
"What the hell, this isn't what you see! It's just an accident" so Dinda again tried to take off the Ring.
"But it was intentional" Adit interjected.
"Oh, is Adit really cool?" ketus Dinda's.
"Nyebelin but dear." Adit smiled proudly.
"Don't dream, there I hate the same mas Adit," I Dinda fast.
"Emmm shy about it, but it's already so?" tajek Soraya's.
Dinda ignored again, he prefers to be busy with a ring on his finger that is very difficult to remove and painful because it continues to be forced to come out of the ring finger.
"Yes, yeah. Even though the ring is very beautiful, it is still on the axis so that it is dislodged. But I'm sure the ring won't be that easy to break" Nurul cerocos.
Hearing that, Dinda realized what Nurul said was true, she sighed finally.
Maryam did not dare to chim in, for indeed they were not that familiar. But inwardly she held back laughter while watching her husband's sister looking at Dinda lovingly.
Maryam's attention was distracted when she caught Abdar's motion, secretly glancing at Rahimah.
Maryam is convinced now, that her brother began to have a taste in Rahimah while accompanying the time. He thought that when Abdar wanted to marry Rahimah only because of guilt, but now with his own eyes he could see that the brother was craving the mother of the boy.
The room is rowdy by the banter of Nurul and Soraya for being so happy to tease Dinda that they think they are dating.
Adit is seen enjoying the face of Dinda's defeat, but is implied shy cat. The smiling womb watches all who laugh freely without burden, but itself seems to have a burden that is somehow because of what.
The clock continues to roll until it does not feel the twilight sky has shown itself, today they are becoming more and more familiar without realizing the time has become more and more evasive.
Zidan and Ari come together to pick up their little family, Abdar and the others come home with happiness.
Rahimah stayed with her son to look at the departure of everyone with increasingly obstructive feelings.
Night time ....
"Rahman, do you want to talk?" sitting together in a small bed belonging to his only son.
"Yes, please ma ... Mama want to talk about what?" rahman's salute show.
"It's about where we live! After you get married, you don't want to live with your mom?"
Rahman quietly did not immediately reply, the next second he nodded weakly.
"Why, Rahman?" ask the sad Rahimah.
Rahman was silent again, there was a lot he was thinking about at the moment but did not want to share it with his mother.
Moreover, the words of his friend who has a stepfather always harassed him, good only at the beginning and will behave indifferent at the end.
Although Rahman knew Abizar was an Ustadz and could not have been like that, there was another reason to keep him from moving.
Whether the rhyme when, Rahman already felt comfort with Abdar. Every day we are picked up and picked up. Sometimes invited to the big house of the father, then he became happy and wanted to always be together.
She knew her mother would be fine even if she wasn't with her. It would be good like that, he thought.
"It's not why anyone, ma. It's just that if Rahman improves ... his training will be further away," the same reason was conveyed Rahman.
"Didn't you love your mom? Why is it just because of practice, you're willing to stay apart from mama?" lirih Rahimah asked as her eyes glazed over.
"Rahman loves Mama." She quickly hugged her mother.
"If you love me, why not go?" They are hugging each other more and more.
"Ma, Rahman never asked for anything with mom! Can Rahman ask you something this time?" Rahimah broke her embrace and stared fixedly at Rahman.
"What do you want to ask for?" the heart of Rahimah suddenly riled.
"Rahman has grown up, if you are married to Ustadz Abizar ... Rahman was sure he could make mama happy, and could Rahman stay with Habibah's grandmother." The eyes of the womb that was dry again piled up and jostled to come out.
"It does not mean Rahman does not love mama, Rahman just wants to be an independent child," fell'lah instant Rahimah tears hear her son who can think that far.
"But for mama, you are independent even though you stay with your mother later," said Rahimah.
"Mama, Rahman please. That's all Rahman asked for" Rahman said.
Rahimah hugged Rahman again while hesitating to say yes.
Inside, Rahman could feel it. "Thank you, ma," said Rahman smiling.
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